A haunting tail of Lust ( Bound x Happy)

[Bound To Pleasure]

It was late one night, Leo was up late tonight. It was the almost the end of spring break, but since he had been moved to an expensive, private, boarding school now, far away from his home city it would be such a hassle to come home for only a few days. So with short vacations like spring it was apparently easier just to stay up at school. They had moved him to this school because of an intense bulling problem Leo had at his previous school. Ironically enough after they moved him hear, he got wind that the bully died. Some kind of bus accident. Leo was still unsure how to feel about this. Sure the guy had made his life a living hell, but was that really a reason for him to die?

Leo pushed those thoughts from his mind, it would do him much go now anyways. He was hitting that “Fun block”. You know, when you just cant seem to find anything to do that interests you, not mater what you try? Just stuck in a haze of boredom and melancholy. Leo found that happening a lot here at this school, most of the kids were so serious business. All smart girls and guys but almost none of them had any kind of geeky passions or anything for him to connect with them about. Ah well, at least he had plenty of time to himself to relax. But still, he wish something interesting would happen.

He closed his lap top and heave a heavy sigh. He was tired of searching for something to do. Perhaps a refreshing shower would clear his head. It was late now, so no one else was in the floors community shower room. He picked a shower stall, putting some of his things on the bench and striped down to nothing. He had a very attractive body, almost womanish in a way. He was part of the swim team, so it was lean and smooth. Completely shaven of hair to keep him hydrodynamic. As soon as his shower was warm enough he stepped in. He always got this odd feeling in the floors public shower area, like he was always being watched.

 

[Happy-Faces-Me]

“Am I really…gone?” This question was posed directly into Riley’s mind. He’d spent at least a good week thinking about this, or maybe it was longer, he wasn’t sure. Time passed so fast now a days. He went to a ‘walk’ one day, and by the time he returned to his home it had been three days, he knew this because of the little X’s on the calendar. But he was gone, apparently, and these walks he took were often though it didn’t seem he was really walking, just making the motions, passing through people that didn’t even seem to know he was there. What had happened, he remembered clearly, involved a bus and a drunk passenger. He was pretty sure that not too many people were gone now besides him. He had a hard time thinking that he was dead.

It took a while, but finally Riley was able to accept death, although it seemed death wasn’t ready to accept him. He was still here, wasn’t he? He watched his parents morn for him, and even a few people sigh in relief, but he never really understood why he was still there. It was when death really dawned on him that he realized his purpose for the continuation of his time on Earth. He’d stumbled upon an old year book one day, and had picked it up. Strange enough being able to pick things up, but then when he went through it he saw a familiar face. A cute one at that, one he remembered fondly. In this specific picture, he had a black eye, a black eye that Riley himself had given him. Why hadn’t he just thrown out his feelings? He’d been scared of course, but maybe it would have helped. Now he was dead and he couldn’t do anyth- “Wait a second…” he listened to conversations for about a week before he found out where the boy was, and then made his way there, surprisingly not taking that long, probably because now he could just kind of think about a place and get there, but only really around there, not directly at that spot.

Now he was following him, following him everywhere he went, no matter where that was. It wasn’t bad, no, it wasn’t, he was dead after all, he shouldn’t care about anything. The guy was probably happy that Riley was dead, he had ruined his life after all. But if he’d known his true feelings he would have understood, or maybe he would have scorned him and hated him even more, like the rest of the people would have. His parents probably wouldn’t be crying for him if they had known he was….Ugh, thinking he was gay was even harder. Now it didn’t matter though, and he felt that thought running through his head even more as he watched the male head to the bathrooms. He kind of thought it was ironic that they had those public bathrooms that apparently everyone always gets raped in. Of course there was just the fact that every room having a bathroom was probably financially improbable. Thinking about things other than the schools finances, Riley realized that now the boy was naked, in the shower. Naked. In the shower. It wasn’t long before he reached out and tried to touch him, just his shoulder for now, see if maybe that did anything. If it did, it would open a whole new array of doors. Doors that lead likely to pleasure, since touching his shoulder whether Leo could feel it or not, had made Riley’s whole ghost body tingle with life.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

Leo was taking his time in the shower. Letting the hot waters relax him. Washing away the stress of the day. It was a while before he even reached for the soap to start properly washing himself, he was just simple enjoying the hot shower in the quite. Even though each shower booth was completely separated so you could not see other people showering, with half the kids in here at morning and the other half in the after noon, it was hardly as private as you’d like. Sure no one saw you naked unless you decided to struts out of your shower booth before dressing. But no one did that. But it did get quite noisy with all those people getting ready for the day or ready for sleep. Leo had gotten into the habit of staying up late and taking his showers while most were already asleep so he could have silence while showering. Especially when he wanted to relax.

Leo was starting to rinse soap from his body when he suddenly felt a touch on his shoulder, he gasped and quickly turned around, careful not to slip on the wet tile. No one was there. Perhaps the shower curtain had bumped him…or he had simple imagined it. Still, he thought it had felt distinctly like a hand. He let out a cautious call of “Hello…” to see if anyone answered, but of course there was no reply. He slowly went back to rinsing off, trying to shake off the odd feeling of being watched, it had only felt greater since that odd touch on his shoulder.

 

[Happy-Faces-Me]

Maybe it was crazy, but Riley was starting to really like this whole dead thing, maybe because it let him find his way to the boy he’d crushed on all this time without ever being able to show his feelings. It wasn’t fair though, that now, he was dead, and when Riley finally realized how important it was to show Leo how he felt without punching him or calling him names, there would be no real future with him. But he felt so…alive when he was even in the same room as the male, maybe he had something to do with Leo, maybe Leo was still here because of him. If that was it, then maybe he got another chance, or at least part of one. When it seemed that Leo was reacting ‘well’ to Riley’s touching that he knew his heart could have been a flutter at that moment. He took a second, realizing just how real he still was.

He then moved closer to the male and ran a hand down his smooth back, his eyes widening at how soft and perfect the flesh was, just as he’d imagined it so many times before. He took a step back and took breaths that he didn’t even need to take, letting Leo take some time to breath, before Riley reached out and softly brushed his hand against Leo’s face. He had to make sure he wasn’t crazy, that it was him Leo was reacting to. He didn’t care if he confused the male, he wanted answers, and he wanted Leo, and he’d get both of them sooner or later.

 

[Bound To Pleasure]

Leo had returned to showering, was almost done as well to be honest, he was simple trying to enjoy the warm water. He was always most comfortable around any kind of water it seemed, while this school had a pool, it had not swim team. He would miss the competitions and being apart of a team. it was the only place at his old school where he had been safe from his bully. the only place where he had a few friends to talk with. Well, at least he wouldn't have to worry about making friend since Riley wasn't here to harass him. Just as he thought that he felt another touch, this time a longer one that ran down his back. That had not been a tap, that felt just like a hand feeling his back.

He wiped back around, but no one was there once more. No one he could see anyways. Was this someones idea of a joke? hazing the new kid? or had he already found another bully? Or maybe he was just going crazy all together. He them felt another touch against his cheek, he gasped in shock, as the 'touch' obviously came from the direction right in front of him but there as no one there, nothing at all. He ran his fingers through his wet hair, his mind spinning in confusion. "What's going on here..." He wondered out loud.